《Daybreak ⚣ 「k.th + p.jm」》Four
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I walk faster down the hallway until I reach the lockers, stopping to catch my breath.
I'm so stupid for being jealous. I doubt anything actually happened, I'm just making the situation more dramatic then is has to be. I'm being stupid.
But why were they sleeping in the gym? Why didn't they go to class?
I lean against a random locker, my mind rushing with thoughts.
"Hey!" A voice says I know it very well, it belongs to the person who captured my heart. "Are you okay?" Taehyung leans against the lockers next to me, catching his breath. He must have ran here.
I look up at him and he looks worried. I fake a smile.
"I'm fine, I just..." I trail off, not being able to think of an excuse. "Why were you and Jimin asleep on the bleachers?"
"I was skipping class and Jimin followed me. We ended up getting caught and had to clean the gym as a punishment. The doors were locked when we tried to leave so we were stuck and decided to sit on the bleachers. I guess we ended up falling asleep," He explains. "Why didn't you wake us up? Yoongi-hyung told me you ran away, why?"
"I remembered that I left my history homework in my locker. I just got it before you came," I lie, saying the first thing that comes to my head.
Taehyung shrugs and nods.
"Alright. Yoongi-hyung told me that everyone's going over to Jin and Namjoon's place tonight after school to hang out. If you want to come,"
"Ok,"
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"Hurry up Jungkook!" Taehyung yells from downstairs. "Everyone's already there,"
"I'm coming, hold on," I slide on my Timberlands and grab a random hoodie, pulling it over my white t-shirt. It's getting warmer out, soon I won't have to wear hoodies. I grab my phone off the charger and walk downstairs.
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Taehyung is sitting on the couch, playing some game on his phone. I walk over to him and he looks up at me, standing up and shutting off his phone.
We walk to Jin and Namjoon's house, all of our friends live within walking distance so it's easy for us to hang out.
"I heard that Yoongi-hyung and Namjoon-hyung are working on a new song. They need us to record a few parts sometime," Taehyung says.
"That's cool, they always make good music. Have you heard what they have so far?" Taehyung shakes his head.
"Not yet. Yoongi-hyung was going to show me part of it but I went to find you instead. He told me it was going to be titled 'Dead Leaves' or something like that,"
I nod as we approach their house and walk up to the door.
"Nice, maybe he'll let us hear it tonight," I knock on the door.
"Maybe," Taehyung agrees.
The door opens, revealing a smiling Jimin. I put on a fake smile and step through the doorway. Why does he have to be here?
"Hi Jimin,"
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